It was supposed to be fun. A mutual use of each other’s bodies. To be a ruse to the world around us.

I wanted to be free from my ex, and he wanted to escape his.

One drunken night turned a joke into a life-changing moment.

He warned me not to fall for him, and I should’ve listened.

He intoxicated me. He made me crave him. He ruined me.

In the end, I’ll never be the same.

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